Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

Not long after, Gao Yang took a deep breath and came to the case table. At this moment, Sima Qian also opened his eyes, looked at Gao Yang, and said with a smile: "Young students, have you thought about how to answer?"

"Sir, these three questions are asked from three different angles, which really makes the younger generation ashamed of your talent."

"Then let me answer your first question first, which represents the answer of 14 million people in future generations."

At this moment, a sense of national pride surged in Gao Yang's heart, and the wind from outside the window blew in, blowing the books on the case table into the air.

This sentence was shocking to Sima Qian.

2000 million people after 14?

Gao Yang looked into Sima Qian's eyes.

His tone was flat: "In later generations, there will be no more emperors."

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"What? There will be no emperors in future generations?" Sima Qian looked at Gao Yang incredulously, only thinking that he was lying to himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, if there is no emperor in this world, wouldn't everyone in this country have a share of it."

Gao Yang chuckled, and said: "The emperor has disappeared for hundreds of years in the later generations, and it has a huge relationship with them that the later generations can develop so fast, and there is not only one such person in the later generations,
"So, sir, you are right. In future generations, this country will not only belong to the emperor's family."

After the words fell, Sima Qian was taken aback.

This sentence had a great impact on him. Since ancient times, emperors belonged to one family, and this sentence was deeply rooted in the thinking of the ancients.

But he definitely did not exaggerate to attack Sima Qian, but stated the facts.

After a long while, Sima Qian came back to his senses and asked Gao Yang, "How are the common people living happily?"

"The rice and noodles produced in one day by later generations can be eaten by the people of the whole country for three days, and everyone has no worries about food and clothing."

Gao Yang waved his hand, and the picture changed again. Fields of rice, wheat, corn and other crops appeared in Sima Qian's eyes. In the field, there were several people dressed as farmers, with their trousers rolled up to their knees, working in the field, talking with each other from time to time. People around are talking and laughing.

Before Sima Qian could speak, Gao Yang asked him: "Sir, your second question is whether there is any foreign invasion on the border of China."

"I can assure you that they dare not."

Gao Yang said these words passionately, the pride in his words cannot be concealed.

"What do you mean by that?"

Gao Yang said frankly: "Sir, have you ever imagined that a stone as thick as a little finger can kill a person when thrown, and a country can be destroyed by a single crossbow arrow?"

"Stones kill people? Crossbow arrows break the country? Although today's future generations have opened my eyes, I am not confused. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that China is already on top of the world?"

Although Sima Qian was surprised, he still had a feeling in his heart. He thought that this young man completely regarded himself as a confused old man.

Stones can kill?Can crossbow arrows destroy a country?

This is impossible.

But what Gao Yang said next surprised him.

"Okay, since my husband doesn't believe it, I'll show you my Chinese strength!"

"Bang!" The deafening sound immediately resounded in the study room. On the screen, a plane appeared in the sky and dropped an atomic bomb below the ground. The source of the sound was the sound of the atomic bomb colliding with the ground.

Gao Yang had expected that he deliberately controlled the sound to the entire study room, and adjusted it to a sound that would make people feel loud, but not so loud that it would burst the eardrums.

In the picture, as the atomic bomb fell, there was a sudden smog. When the dust dispersed, within the attack range of the atomic bomb, all the buildings and pedestrians on the street disappeared, leaving only a bottomless black hole.

"This, what is this?" Sima Qian swallowed.